Mandragora Scream - The Chant of Furies | Текст песни

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• The Chant of Furies

There’s no sacred place
Where you’ll be free from danger…
There’s no special, safe space where you can escape…
And there’s no secret land where you can hide your soul…

For all those senseless and endless evil crimes,
For that red, blameless blood you caused to flow…

You have slaughtered purity and innocents with your inquisitions
With all your crusades
Healers, witches, black cats, pagans and herectics
You’ve killed them in the name of your god…

It’s time to face the truth!...
Now, it’s time for revenge!...

<<Coniurant furiae crinitaque sontibus
Hydris tesiphone quatien infausto lumine pinum.
Armato ad cartra vocant pallentia Manes>>

…Tisifone…
…Megera…
…Aletto…

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